Yet another slow and boring morning came up over the horizon, birds chirping, first shots of the day fired. The first Americans have entered original German territory as well, but back to the description... The sun's starting to ascend as the moon slowly descends down the horizon, and stars starting to clear as the skies turn more blue and blue, but...

There's a lone American tank just behind the perimeters, having her gun and guard up. The grassy ground was enough dry for her to be in a prone position. Fortunately, she brought a scope and zeroed it to match her guns distances... She continued looking towards the surrounding area underneath her as she is laying on a hill beside some bushes...